Been awfully busy lately, to the point of refusing to bring my laptop home to play games. Enough of that screen, and time to touch the iPad. Seriously, why am I working till the point there is no motivation to work anymore? Problems are endless, more problems are created rather than solved, office politics, the list just goes on and on...
On a happier note, it's Thursday, and Friday is coming soon. Weekends, although still busy, keeps me away from all the rubbish that needs to be dealt with at work. Guess this is how life is going to be. Joseph waited for years before his dreams came true and prophecies fulfilled. Years. I cannot even take a few months of this crap, let alone a few years. Patience is what I need now. Divine patience to get past this phase. Or to die in it. Either way works fine now.
People complain about depression. But that is just medicalization at its best. What depression? I hereby call it 'Not being able to deal with shit'. So yup, I am not going to get depression. Going to pull myself together and deal with this shit. I know this is not my usual language, but societal norms have prevented me from being able to express this nicely, so Fuck yea...
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